Ghost Engine of Manhattan

The Hudson River shimmered under twilight. Alex and Alya wandered past rusted warehouses, chasing curiosity. This place feels forgotten, Alya said, brushing dust from her jacket. Alex smirked. ''Forgo...

Agastya BetagerimathHello everyone. I am Agastya Betagerimath. I love writing story books. Reading books has always been my hobby and that was the motivation for me to write this book. Hope you like this book!!!